042 She was never pregnant at all

An Qing's suitcase that she pulled in the water and sky last time had been opened, and the clothes inside were neatly stacked in the cloakroom.

In addition to her original ones, there are many other women's clothes, from the inside to the outside, hanging together with Fu Mochuan's clothes, equally divided.

She walked in, her eyebrows and eyes were bent, and she deliberately asked with a straight face: "Van Luowei's?" ”

Fu Mochuan ignored him, his long fingers rummaged through the hanger, and each of them picked up one and raised it slightly towards her: "Go and change it." ”

She clasped her hands to her chest and smiled lazily.

"Her size, I don't fit."

The man's black eyes swept over her, stopping somewhere, raising one eyebrow and a smile on his thin lips.

"Like, it's a little bigger."

An Qing's face turned red.

"Shameless."

The clothes fit better than expected, deep and light green, full of ladylike style, Fu Mochuan also picked a dark green coat, which matched her suit.

An Qing looked in the mirror, the man was wearing a tie in the back, and he was more than half a head taller than her, so they didn't bother each other when they stood in front of the mirror together.

"Fu Shao, do you still buy clothes for women?" She put on her earrings and smiled behind her. Person.

Fu Mochuan's eyes narrowed.

"Cheng Yuan bought it."

His words were always so incomprehensible.

An Qing turned around with a smile and took the tie in his hand, Fu Mochuan lowered his hand and let her tie it for him.

Time seems to go back to three years ago, and she is the same, before going out, she habitually ties a tie for him.

Then she stood on tiptoe and lightly, the tip of her tongue brushing over his lips.

"Thank you Cheng Yuan for me, I like the clothes very much."

Looking at her back as she quickly escaped, Fu Mochuan's eyes were dyed with a chuckle, and his black eyes were shining.

An Qing thought that the date Fu Mochuan said was just a meal together, watching a movie or something, but the driver drove them to a gallery.

As soon as the car stopped, many reporters rushed over.

This is since the wedding door, she and Fu Mochuan appeared in the public eye together, An Qing was a little confused, Fu Mochuan held her waist tightly, and she had a decent smile on her face.

The shutter sound kept ringing in her ears, and the reporters flocked to a series of gossip asking about them, but Fu Mochuan turned a deaf ear and just escorted her inside.

Considerate and strong maintenance, everything is in plain sight.

The entrance of the gallery is full of flowers, piled up from the steps to the innermost, and the gallery is also full of clothes and sideburns.

An Qing looked at the payment on the blue, and unexpectedly they were all celebrities.

When she saw the gallery owner, she kind of understood.

It was a woman in her 40s, with slightly curly short hair, wearing a beige coat, intellectual and elegant, and full of fairy spirit.

Her name is Shu Yun, a painter, and she doesn't dare to comment on how well she paints, but her father is an old drama bone, her mother is a professor at the Film Academy, and her husband is a well-known director.

Therefore, the opening of her gallery will attract a large number of journalists and celebrities, and the scale is comparable to that of an awards ceremony.

An Qing's heart warmed, Fu Mochuan specially brought her over, nothing more than to pave the way for her.

Last night, she said that she didn't want to rely on a man and wanted to have her own career, so he silently helped her in his own way.

Her heart beat slightly, and she pursed her lips to suppress the throbbing.

Shu Yun's people are not as unearthly as they look, they are kind and kind, and they seem to be very compatible with An Qing, saying that her appearance is very inspiring, and she also invited her to be her model.

"Mr. Shu, models are okay, but human bodies are definitely not."

Fu Mochuan opened his mouth seriously, making the two women laugh at the same time.

The two exchanged contact information and said that they would make an appointment another day.

Today seems to be An Qing's lucky day, and then she met several directors, and they also threw olive branches to her.

While chatting, hearing someone call Fu Mochuan's name, An Qing turned her face and saw a beautiful woman with a temperament walking towards them.

"Hello, my name is Fang Ruomi, Fu Mochuan's classmate."

She introduced herself generously, and then looked at Fu Mochuan: "Why didn't you answer the phone call yesterday?" I've got something to look for you. ”

"I didn't hear that, I went to make an appointment with my secretary on business." Fu Mochuan replied with a blank look.

Fang Ruomi smiled and leaned over slightly: "Private matters, let's talk about it later, don't refuse to answer my phone again." ”

An Qing stood aside, watching her openly hook up with her boyfriend, her red lips hooking up with an interesting smile.

Fang Ruomi didn't pay attention to her anymore, and after speaking, Shi Shiran walked away.

An Qing winked at Fu Mochuan: "You at the same table?" ”

"It's just that there have been some business dealings recently."

"That's right."

She deliberately lengthened her voice, and Fu Mochuan's thin lips were slightly raised: "Jealous again?" ”

"Mr. Fu Yingying Yanyan has so many birds, how can I eat these vinegars," Having said that, it sounded sour, and Fu Mochuan's dark eyes saved a little smile.

An Qing threw a wink at him, reached out and hooked his arm, and leaned slightly: "With this idle effort, it's better to warm the bed for Mr. Fu, isn't it?" ”

Her breath softly penetrated into her cochlea, and Fu Mochuan's heart fluttered, kneading her slender waist.

"You want me to clean you up here, huh?"

An Qing dodged, and saw Lu Zikun walking over with his hands in his pockets, followed by a tall beauty.

"Rare guest, third child, I've known you for so long, I didn't expect you to be a cultural person."

Fu Mochuan glanced at him speechlessly, he was happy, and turned his gaze to An Qing again.

"Who is this beauty, aren't you going to introduce it?"

"Brother Zikun." An Qing smiled at him.

Lu Zikun pretended to look at her a few times, and suddenly shouted: "It turned out to be An Qing, the eighteenth change of the female university, and my brother almost didn't dare to recognize it." ”

When she followed Fu Mochuan before, she had seen almost all of his brothers, but when she left like that, it is unknown what these sons and brothers thought of her.

An Qing smiled and didn't say much.

Coming out of the gallery, Fu Mochuan was about to take her to the next show, but she stopped: "Let's go back, I haven't been with Wan'er well during this time." ”

Fu Mochuan frowned.

"But your sister-in-law doesn't seem to be very happy with me."

An Qing didn't expect that Mr. Fu was actually afraid of people, so he couldn't help but smile and gently slid his palm: "Don't be afraid, the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws." ”

Seeing Fu Mochuan, An Xin really didn't have any expression, but fortunately, with the warm-hearted little padded jacket of Wan'er, she didn't have to be so cold.

He handed over the gift he had bought in advance, An Xin accepted it lukewarmly, looked at An Qing and asked, "Haven't you eaten yet?" I didn't know you were coming back, and I wasn't prepared for anything. ”

"It's okay, let's go out to eat."

An Xin glanced at Fu Mochuan coldly.

"Wan'er can't get used to eating things outside, there are ready-made dishes in the refrigerator, you come to the kitchen to help me."

"Auntie, I'll come."

An Xin stopped An Qing: "You accompany Wan'er, it's okay to have him." ”

In this situation, Fu Mochuan took off his coat and followed her into the kitchen.

Fortunately, An Xin didn't arrange him for too complicated work, just threw him a bunch of vegetables.

When he was picking the vegetable leaves not very skillfully, he heard An Xin ask, "Are you serious about my family An Qing, or do you plan to play casually." ”

"Auntie ......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, An Xin frowned: "Don't call me aunt, it's not certain if there is a day." ”

He was silent, so he had to say, "I'm serious about her." ”

"And when are you going to marry her?" An Xin immediately asked unceremoniously.

"I'm not sure yet, but if I get married, the spouse column will be her."

Hearing Fu Mochuan's answer, An Xin's expression finally loosened a little, her face was still very cold, and she glanced at her eyes and said, "Is a man's guarantee useful, what else will you do except this mouth, you won't be able to pick a dish." ”

“……”

It was the first time that Fu Mochuan had been so frustrated.

Fortunately, An Qing walked in and replaced An Xin out.

"Why don't I do it, you go outside and wait a while."

Fu Mochuan naturally didn't do it, he would rather smell the smell of oil smoke here than facing An Xin.

An Qing smiled and took an apron and hung it around his neck for him: "Auntie just has a strong mouth, but it's actually for my good." ”

"I understand."

He lowered his face, An Qing leaned in front of him and tied the knot, her face bent on the side of his neck, face to face, Fu Mochuan hooked his hand, and pulled her slender body into his arms.

Close at hand, he lifted her chin and a kiss was imprinted on her brow.

Looking up, An Qing saw the dark luster in his eyes.

"An An, I will marry you as soon as possible."

Her heart throbbed again, was this a guarantee or a proposal?

Fu Mochuan stayed until sunset, during which his mobile phone rang many times, An Qing heard Xie Mingzhu's call, and seemed to urge him to go back, and he left after dinner.

Fu House.

As soon as Fu Mochuan came back, she was pulled into the room by Xie Mingzhu, she had a cold face, took out a stack of copies and threw them over.

He picked it up and flipped through it, frowning: "What is this?" ”

"I asked people to check it, and this is An Qing's medical records for the past few years." Xie Mingzhu had a straight face: "You can see clearly, there is no record of pregnancy and childbirth, I also inquired with her neighbor, I saw her with a girl, but when she was pregnant, no one has seen it at all!" ”

Fu Mochuan flipped through the medical records, his eyes were dark, and without any reaction from him, Xie Mingzhu raised his voice: "She has never been pregnant at all, she is holding a wild child of unknown origin, and she made up a story to make you believe it?" Have you forgotten what she does? She is best at acting! ”

"Mom, are you looking for someone to check on her again?"

Fu Mochuan put down the medical record, his tone was unpleasant, no, it was a little blame, Xie Mingzhu became angry when he heard it.

"Shouldn't it? What happened to her, where she has been in the past three years, what has she done, shouldn't we know about it? Don't talk about our Fu family, any family will be like this, right? ”

Fu Mochuan rubbed the corners of his forehead, "Even if the pregnancy is fake, it's true that you forced her away back then, Mom, it's already in the past, so don't worry about it anymore." ”

Xie Mingzhu heard his maintenance, and his heart became even more angry, and he took a breath and said coldly: "She can also choose not to leave, where have I treated her badly?" I gave her a million when I left, real money, and she didn't have any ambiguity when she took it!"